District 9

Qin Yu took the phone and walked out of the room, stood in the corridor and asked, "Is it accurate?"

"Accurately, I buried people on the opposite side a long time ago." Ma Laoer replied briefly: "Zhan Zhengchong lost contact after leaving the military headquarters, and Xiang Zehao can't be found. The Self-Defense Army is now leaderless. It is estimated that their core team will all be purged."

When Qin Yu heard this, he felt helpless in his heart. Because if Xiang Zehao was controlled, he would not be able to take any action against the ninth district. Once the core power of the Self-Defense Force is taken back by the upper levels of the party and government, the newly loosened door of the ninth district will be completely closed to the Sichuan government, and Qin Yu will no longer be able to leverage the other party's internal affairs.

"In this way, you immediately use all your resources to find information about Xiang Zehao." Qin Yu immediately made a plan: "Only by finding him can we know what to do next, otherwise everything will be in vain."

"Okay, I'll try." Ma Laoer nodded.

"that is it."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

After Qin Yu received the news, he no longer had the intention to continue playing cards. He stood in the corridor, lit a cigarette, frowned and pondered.

Let the World War II zone cooperate with us?

But how can they move? Xiang Zehao can't be contacted now. You don't even know who you want to help, so how can you solve the dilemma?

Qin Yu thought carefully and finally felt that he had to contact Xiang Zehao first to see what he meant.

…

A long night passed in torment.

Early the next morning, Wu Tianyin's wedding was held as usual. A convoy of military pickup trucks set off from the headquarters of the Wu Mercenary Group, accompanied by the sound of crackling firecrackers and salutes.

Wu Tianyin's wedding was different from Gu Yan's. He made it more down-to-earth, and even set up a large public banquet hall where locals, whether they were casual or not, could come to have a wedding banquet.

Most of the people who came here had moved from Erlonggang, and their relatives were either in the army or in the administrative agencies. Everyone was very grateful to Wu Tianyin, so they drank the wine quite happily.

While the wedding in Beifengkou was going on, Xiang Zehao, who had been suffering all night, was finally taken out by the soldiers guarding him.

In Xiang Zhai's living room.

Secretary-General Liu was sitting on the sofa, talking eagerly to Mother Xiang.

A group of officers came over with Xiang Zehao.

Mother Xiang looked back at her son and said nothing.

Xiang Zehao stopped shouting now and looked at the people in front of him calmly.

"Zehao."

Secretary-General Liu stood up immediately and said without any embarrassment: "You haven't slept all night. Let's have some breakfast."

"Don't use this trick, just tell me if you have anything to do." Xiang Zehao replied expressionlessly.

Secretary-General Liu glanced at Xiang's mother's face and saw that she nodded slightly to him, so he said straight to the point: "Zehao, the commander-in-chief has decided to take back the core power of the Self-Defense Forces. I have persuaded him to do so, but You also know that when the president gets angry... he gets angry..."

"Don't set the stage, just talk about it." Xiang Zehao interrupted the other party.

"European Union Region 1 has always wanted to cooperate with us on economic and military strategies. Some time ago, their Army Research Institute sent an invitation letter, inviting three of our outstanding young leaders to study with them for three years. Secretary-General Liu said politely: "The chief has decided to let you lead the team to study. You are a special commissioner and are not within the quota. You can choose the remaining three."

This result was expected by Xiang Zehao. His biological father could not kill him, but by placing him in District 9, it would be difficult for him to face the upper echelons of the party and government, so it would be ideal to leave him temporarily and treat him coldly. Method.

After Xiang Zehao left for three years, he was deprived of the center of power and completely made him a prince with no real power. That was the end of it.

"Go and study." Xiang's mother raised her head and said, "After three years in the European Union, you should think about some things carefully. Once you have figured it out, you can come back and help your father. After all, father and son are father and son. No matter how many conflicts there are, there is no way to solve them. Can’t make it?”

Xiang Zehao disobeyed and was sent to EU Zone 1 for three years.

As for Zhan Zhengchong and Tan Bing, people with weak political backgrounds would die if they disobeyed.

Politics and machinations are so ironic, and they are all about one's origins.

Xiang Zehao pondered for a long time: "Okay, I'll go."

Mother Xiang also felt sorry for her son. She slowly stood up and advised him with red eyes: "Don't be angry with your dad, he is also doing it for your own good."

"Yes." Secretary-General Liu helped: "Zehao, the commander-in-chief is doing this to protect you. The fact that the Self-Defense Forces want to incorporate the Wu mercenary group has indeed caused great dissatisfaction among us... Leave now, It’s not a bad thing.”

"Stop talking. Before I leave, I want to say a few words to my wife and children." Xiang Zehao was too lazy to listen to these words and waved his hand directly.

"Go." Mother Xiang nodded: "They are upstairs."

Xiang Zehao turned around and left. Secretary Liu winked at the officer, telling him to keep an eye on him.

"Mother Xiang, will I send Zehao away soon?" Secretary Liu, who was in his forties, did not feel any nausea at all when he called Mother Xiang Mother Xiang.

"Hey, Xiao Liu, my son is such a clear-minded person that he can't make mistakes. He was still deceived by people with ulterior motives." Mother Xiang sat on the sofa and said, "You should pay more attention to him."

"Don't worry." Secretary-General Liu nodded.

Fengbei, inside the Government Affairs Building.

Chief Xiang stood at the window and after listening to the report from the people below, he just nodded expressionlessly: "Let him go."

"yes."

…

Fengbei, headquarters of the Party and Government Self-Defense Forces.

Yan Botao's son, Yan Ziyu, temporarily took over the position of deputy commander. He sat in Xiang Zehao's former office, holding a list and said: "Are these people the core backbone?"

"Yes." The officer nodded.

"Go through the process quickly and get it all dealt with before night." Yan Ziyu said in a cold voice.

"Are they all shot? There are thirty or forty people here." the officer asked dumbly.

"Yes, they all collapsed." Yan Ziyu stood up and said: "Xiang Zehao's influence in the Self-Defense Forces is too deep. If you don't kill a group of people and scare others, the army will be difficult to manage. Hand them all over. Military discipline department, let them handle it quickly."

"Yes!" The officer nodded, unconsciously thinking that if Yan Ziyu was so ruthless, he might be taking the opportunity to clean up the direct lineage of the Xiang family.

…

after an hour.

Xiang Zehao was taken out of his villa and rushed to the military airport with Secretary-General Liu.

Walking to the door, Xiang Zehao said to his three children: "Don't forget what I told you."

"I know, Dad." The eldest daughter took the lead in responding.

After everyone left, Xiang's mother specially called Tang Qing and began to do ideological work for her, asking her to persuade Xiang Zehao from the side.

Another twenty minutes passed.

Qin Yu, who was at the wedding banquet, answered the phone, walked outside and said, "Hello, hello, who are you?"

"Yes, Uncle Qin?"